Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 903: Lifespan
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 307 - The Dragonkind Frontline Outpost Dungeon Becomes A Stronghold
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1083- Country top ten
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3809: Mysterious Little Grass
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 573: Uncle and Nephew, Father and Son
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 196: Witness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 274: Home
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1082- Another space
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 902: The Function of Belief
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 901: System
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 306 - Blowing Things Out Of Proportion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1081- Small trick
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 6: Graduation Ceremony!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 572: Your Highness is Buying a Clay Figurine
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 216: Why Aren’t You Cussing Anymore?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 195: Methods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 273: Treatment
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1080.5- Cloud Peak occupying the rankings (2)
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Many Posthumous People felt pain in their heels.
They saw the Saint Father take out a weapon that became the focus of everyone’s attention, and they felt like he was joking with everyone.
Saint Father was injured by the Punishment of the Gods and was nearly dead, which showed them some hope for victory. But now, it didn’t look like it. It was just forcing him into being serious.
Saint Father’s Wind and Lightning Sword’s two energy dragons were like fireworks that spat out the light of a similar color. These streaks of light twisted. They weren’t quick, but they covered a huge space in a short time.
The light turned into twisted snakes. The snakes didn’t move to random spots; they just occupied the space they were in and stared aggressively at the opponents around the Saint Father.
“I was thinking that if all of you knelt before me, I might forgive all of you and make you bow to Saint Light Hall. I will let you live in the new space.”
Saint Father waved the Wind and Lightning. A sword shadow appeared suddenly and slashed into the other
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